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Build up to Climax..

Her smile greets me,
Gorgeous and pouting,
This is the best thing,
To wake up to.

The sight is instantly arousing,
As if a light bulb appears in my brain,
I know what I must do.

I want to tease her,
To fulfill her fantasies,
Knowing what she wants,
I gently caress her breast,
Slowly leaning down,
To massage it with my tongue,

Hard nipples are always a give away,
And always lead to one thing...
Orgasm.
I know how she wants it,
How she likes it,
And just the right way,
To administer it.

Rotating between breasts,
I slide my hand down between her legs,
Gently rubbing her throbbing clit,
Her breathing suddenly deepens,
Motioning me to explore,

My Index finger takes over the rubbing,
My Other three endevour inside,
Ripe and ready,
Glistening juices on her lips,
We develop a rhythm,

Her hips thrust down on my fingers,
Her nipples so hard,
I move my mouth down,
Frantically probe her clit,
Keeping my fingers inside her warmth.

Feeling the build up,
I remove my fingers,
Thrust my tongue into her
Keeping the upwards pressure,
On her sensitive clit,

Reaching climax,
Dripping onto the sheets,
I lap up all I can,
Ensuring My tongue,
Has fucked it all out of her.

Makes me wish I could wake up more than once a day...

P.S, Im not sure what the rules are as ive submitted this poem once before....